[Comprehensive] So I became the first sister of historical drama

Because the snowy night is so beautiful.

Many years later, the aged Prince Yukine was sitting on the rocking chair, and the sun was shining warmly, illuminating the smile and wrinkles in the corners of her eyes.

What do you mean?

The little emperor's grandson buried his head in his palm and looked at her with wet eyes.

Youren, little idiot, your great-aunt has been single all her life because a certain snowy night was so beautiful!

She turned her head and smiled in the bright sun, reaching out and stroking the child's soft hair.

Because that day was so beautiful, in the rest of her time, every scene she encountered was mediocre.

The inner prince closed his eyes, and lightly sniffed the faint scent of green grass in the air.

So... the person who was by my side in the snowy day also became unforgettable——

On the evening of December 31st, the Kyoto New Year Festival.

As night fell and the lights first came on, the sky seemed to be dark, but it was soon lit up by the bustle of the streets.

The two sides of Kyoto Avenue, which is usually clean and tidy, are full of various small shops, and the ceiling of each shop is hung with red paper lanterns.

There are two rows of trees behind the shop. The well-cultivated trees grow tall, and the branches on both sides collide with each other. At this time, the leaves have fallen, and the leaves are replaced by small light bulbs wrapped around the treetops. The warm yellow lights blink regularly. It is flickering, flickering, looking up as if seeing a sky full of stars.

The annual New Year Festival kicked off in this starry morning, civilians, ninjas, nobles...all were submerged in the tide of joy.

Yuki and Itachi walked side by side on the street. They didn't wear kimonos specially, but Itachi also took off his kimono and put on the windbreaker and trousers prepared by Yuki.

Xiaopao is too loose, really spoiling a good figure.

But now, the man in the open long black trench coat was clean and straight, with a dark gray solid-color scarf around his neck. A gust of wind blew the scarf up with the wind, covering Yuki's face with a "pia".

"..."

Yuki calmly pushed it away, took a few deep breaths, and finally controlled his prehistoric power.

In a blink of an eye, the owner of the scarf had disappeared. She stepped up and saw Itachi walking over with two glasses of drinks through the shoulders of several people.

"This is yours," he handed over one of the cups, "Milk—although the hope is not high, there is still a possibility of growing taller if you drink more milk, and you won't be hit by the scarf when you grow to a medium height .”

He said it flatly, as if it really was an earnest advice without irony.

Yuki felt that Uchiha Itachi didn't plan to have a good time this New Year.

She drank the whole glass of milk in one gulp, licked off the milk stains, grabbed the piece of barbecue meat from the snack stand behind her, and stuffed it into the ferret's mouth when she wasn't prepared!

"This is yours," she took out a paper towel to wipe her oily hands, "Roasted meat—although it is unlikely, the Uchiha family is relatively thin, but you are still too thin, if you get fatter, you won't be as fat as before. Drowning in the crowd like that, I almost missed you."

She said it softly, as if it really was a sincere suggestion without revenge.

God knows that the only food that Master Uchiha, who is sensible and not picky eaters since childhood, hates is barbecue.

Probably because after the end of World War III, when Mikoto Uchiha took off her ninja uniform and just returned to the family, and her cooking skills were hard to describe in words, the scorched and unknown food she had to eat for every meal left a deep psychological shadow on the eldest son.

On that day, Uchiha Itachi finally recalled the horror of being once dominated by his mother's cooking skills, as well as the humiliation of being forced to swallow barbecue.

He squeezed through the crowd with a blue face, and quickly spit the barbecue into the trash can beside him.Yu Ji cheerfully chased him and provoked him ignorantly along the way.

"Wait, you haven't paid yet—" the owner of the barbecue shop poked his head out from behind the trolley and roared like a wild beast before it was about to die.

"Stop yelling," a little boy covered his face and dressed in night clothes sprang out from one side, "I'll pay their money, Sister Xuecai—pay!"

Court maid Yukina, who was wearing the same suit as him, nodded, took out a banknote from her pocket and patted it on the cart, "You don't need to look for it."

I seem to have met a living second-degree disease.

The owner of the kebab shop stared dumbfounded as they plunged into the crowd and disappeared.

"Aren't you worried? The two children might get lost." After taking several sips of milk tea, Itachi finally broke free from the barbecue hell, and said abruptly.

It is not said clearly, because the listener knows it well.

"There's nothing to worry about," Yuki folded her hands behind her head and looked up at the lamp, "Yukina is here with you, don't underestimate anyone, even though she is only a 12-year-old girl, she has grown from the blood mist." The owner of the Blood Succession Boundary who escaped from here, I rescued her when I was preaching nearby a few years ago, and brought her back to the palace, and we have always gotten along well with He Ren."

"Well," Itachi nodded, "Since it's safe, it's right to play stalking games with my brother."

"Who cooperated with him to play games, you think I'm you, brother control late," she rolled her eyes, remembering that this guy used to force herself to play games with Sasuke when she was a child, "I don't expose it just because he Will pay for us, okay?"

Itachi showed a reproachful look, his big eyes seemed to be able to speak.

"What are you looking at?" Yuki continued to roll his eyes, "At least I haven't beaten He Ren, right? You, a domestic violence expert, have no right to accuse me—or should I give you the right to beat up my brother right now?"

Itachi Uchiha turned his head silently, speechless.

At the same time, He Ren, who followed secretly, saw his companion suddenly stop and stare at him, and couldn't help but whisper, "Sister Xuecai, what's wrong with you?"

As a ninja, Xuecai has sharp eyes and ears, and can hear far-away voices when she is focused. At this time, she can also hear what His Royal Highness the Inner Prince said clearly in the noisy crowd.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, it's nothing..." She gave He Ren a sympathetic look, and couldn't bear to tell him that his good imperial sister was planning to have a bloody family campaign—just to give a man a chance to blame herself.

His Royal Highness Prince Yukine is too much!His Majesty He Ren is so cute, if you abuse him, you will be struck by lightning!

Xuecai was very angry.

It's a pity that there was no thunder at this time, and the exaggerated inner prince was still alive and well, and he was even very happy.

"I feel like I'm bullying someone," Yuki said, smiling all over her face, holding the big bear toy she won from the dart game, "Should I pretend to be a little bit guilty?"

"But, super-happy!" She raised her head and laughed loudly, and the little lamp on the tree painted her whole body with a layer of light golden light.

When Uchiha Itachi found out, he was already laughing.

It was the kind of smile that Fumu Chie had described, gentle, like the spring breeze and the early summer stream, carrying the unique warmth of this man.

Feeling a sudden coldness on his face, Yuki was taken aback, squinted his eyes, and saw a few snowflakes floating down from the gaps in the branches with a golden halo dyed by the lights.

Then more and more, more and more dense.

"Itachi! It's snowing!" She yelled loudly with one hand on her lips, the end of which was drowned in the suddenly blooming fireworks.

Ten thousand zhang rays of light soared into the sky, and huge flowers of fire bloomed in the night.The colorful colors gradually rose up, and the various colors of light shone on her face, flickering on and off with every breath.

New Year's Eve.

The crowd burst into cheers.

New Year's Eve.

Yuki's smile faded.

New Years to...

Uchiha Itachi stood still, watching her quietly through the crowd flowing between the two of them.

"Are you leaving?" Yuki hugged the doll bear, the soft hair of the doll stuck to her chin.

Itachi nodded.

"Will we see you again in the future?" She smiled with a smile on her lips.

Shaking his head.

"Why?" The smile froze on his face, and his voice was dry, "Why can't we see you again."

Why do you have to choose to die.

Itachi stared into her eyes, which were filled with small starry lights and brilliant fireworks.They were disturbed by the flashing water in their eyes, and they were blurred into shaking ripples.

Because he is a bad brother who has done a lot of bad things, but still shamelessly wants to be forgiven.

Only when he dies, Sasuke will remember his goodness little by little in the long life in the future, and then one day, the mature man knows the truth of the matter, he may feel sad, but in the end he still smiles and sighs with emotion The past is blurred.

Itachi never thought that any secret could be buried forever, especially for his keen and outstanding younger brother. He just hoped to wait, wait, wait until he grows up.

As for Yuki...

Just like abandoning his family in front of righteousness, he abandoned love in front of family affection.

He is alone, with glory, health, life... nothing, and the only thing he can do for her is to give up.

Some things need not be said.

"I see," Yuki closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were clear, "But I didn't lose to such an annoying thing as fate."

"I lost to you."

She turned around unexpectedly, and the crowd between the two was instantly pushed back. She opened her eyes wide and pressed against him gently.

The weather is cold, but the lips are always soft and warm, with a slight itchiness between breaths.

One touch away.

"Heping, Sasuke, Konoha, you have a big heart, no matter how much I expand my ego, I can only rank fourth, or is the late patriarch, Aunt Mikoto and Shisui-senpai more important than me?" Behind her hands, The smile is sweet.

"But...I am the only one who can kiss you."

After the fireworks burned out, the noise of the crowd suddenly became clear, but Itachi could only hear the sound of snowflakes swirling and falling.

"Yeah," he chuckled, "you are the only one."

It was snowing heavily.

Shouts, blessings, laughter, spicy taste, sweet taste, wine smell... The mundane things are slowly coming back.

He Ren recovered from a burst of dizziness, sat on the ground and rubbed his hit head, stared at the doll in his arms, and said in a daze, "Sister Xuecai, what is this?"

"It's... the bear toy that His Royal Highness was holding just now." Yukina said heavily.

"Why did you suddenly hit me?"

Because that bastard Prince Nei wanted to play with someone and thought the toy was in the way, so he threw it over, my lord!

She turned her head to look at Yuki angrily, but she saw the girl chuckled with her eyes closed, and there was no one around her.

There was no one around her since then.